And when I close my eyes, I see fields of objects strewn around, CGI'd with flat texture maps, ready to be rolled up in a wrihting ball.
The King Of All Cosmos is hung and way stacked. And not the most supportive of fathers.
There are many many stars in my new sky, but I am only at level 7. This should indicate how awful I am.
I close my eyes and the fish floparound, and the swans turn into a big flapping ball...